The Web Poetry Corner - Daniel Bradbury - Whiny Children
Whiny Children
by
Daniel Bradbury
We are gone.
Born of affluence and graduer
Born of love and power: We stay.
Born of luck and promise
Born of disease and jaundice: We away.
Born of pain and torture
Born of entails and mortar: We away.
Born of porno and acceptance
Born of trials and reluctance: We away.
Born of goodness and evil
Born of chance and repeal: We away.
Born of silliness and giddiness
Born of death and the self pitious: We away.
Born of mucus and fodder
Born of philosophy and wonder: We stay.